I will fight the end
"Correct me if I'm way out, but I thought your point of view was that they can make you go to war, but they can't make you go to war with your loved ones," Ronin says, and though he's grinning after his husband, it's with an equal amount of discomfort that he climbs the spiral staircase up to their apartment. Remi starts to strip naked instantly and Ronin drops into the bathroom along the way to collect a couple of towels. The curtains aren't drawn yet, so whoever looks up will be greeted to the glorious sight of whatever they're up to naked, but that's their problem in Ronin's opinion.
"I will happily be your voice, if you'd just like to stand menacingly. You're very good at that," Ronin says while shrugging out of his shirt. Which is about the time that his husband completely pulls the proverbial rug out from beneath him; the Star furrows his brow, trying to make sense of the sudden and thorny tangle of emotions that prickle out of Remi. "I see," he murmurs, wiggling out of the rest of his clothes, dropping the rope to the ground and wrapping a towel around his waist.
Padding forward, he holds out the other towel for Remi. "You seem upset," he prompts, his tone gentle.
"I will happily be your voice, if you'd just like to stand menacingly. You're very good at that," Ronin says while shrugging out of his shirt. Which is about the time that his husband completely pulls the proverbial rug out from beneath him; the Star furrows his brow, trying to make sense of the sudden and thorny tangle of emotions that prickle out of Remi. "I see," he murmurs, wiggling out of the rest of his clothes, dropping the rope to the ground and wrapping a towel around his waist.
Padding forward, he holds out the other towel for Remi. "You seem upset," he prompts, his tone gentle.
'til the end is here
